Uchiki no Suke felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

He wasn't sure if "That Being" would answer his prayers and what he would have to pay in exchange for asking Him to do it.

But that's it.

I had to bite the bullet and give it a try.

"Your Majesty."

Uchi closed his eyes and began to pray:

"Your faithful, sincere, and humble believer, Uchiju no Suke, pray for your help......"

Manabu Asano looked at the thin, transparent wall.

Poison Slurry and Shadow Slash had already launched an intensive attack, but within a few seconds, a fine cobweb-like rift had appeared in the transparent wall.

He took a deep breath and silently pulled Yuta behind him.

At the same time, Manabu Asano could hear Uchi's soft prayers.

Well...... Hey?

As an old friend who has known each other for more than ten years, Manabu Asano has heard the prayers prescribed by the omniscient truth more than once, and even he can memorize them.

But......

Old Uchi's prayer today, why does it seem to be different from before?

……

Entrance to the memorial.

Just as he was about to step out, Musashino's ears moved.

...... in the museum

There seems to be an unusual noise.

Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard that it was fighting.

Musashino's spirit clone flew out, and the scene of the entire memorial hall was immediately in full view, and he quickly found the source of the sound of the fight:

"Ghost Lord, Uchi?"

He saw:

These two well-known powerhouses in the survival area were actually blocked in the corner by two wastelands and Yuta together at this time.

"Why are they pulling their hips like this ......"

The strength of the enemy is not weak.

But it's far from strong, and it stands to reason that Asano can solve it alone.

On closer inspection, Musashino discovered:

The state of this ghost lord is very weak.

The strength seems to have been suppressed by some special means, so it can't be used for the time being.

Next to him, Uchi was praying softly:

"Your Majesty, your devout believers beg for your help......"

This old fellow.

Is it pinning its hopes on Laplace?

"That's not right."

Musashino suddenly reacted, the one Uchiki Kikunosuke was praying for, it was actually him! More precisely, the god he disguised.

You were begging me......

He thought about it briefly:

These two wastelands aren't very strong, and as far as I can, it doesn't seem like a big deal to do me a favor.

As a transcendent, he is also a permanent resident of the living area.

It should still be done.

"Immortal Yuan San."

Musashino called Nao.

He pretended to touch his trouser pocket:

"Hiss~

"My phone seems to have been left in the venue, I'll go back and look for it, you can wait for me outside where the motorcycle is parked."

The undead didn't care at all, just looking for the phone:

"Ah, okay.

"Do you need me to help you find it?"

Musashino had already turned around: "No, you just go and watch the motorcycle so that no one steals it." ”

……

The capacity of the transparent wall is close to its limit.

Yuta is blocked behind her father.

The mood is very mixed:

If I hadn't suppressed my strength in the past two years, I would have been promoted to the 2nd rank a long time ago, although it was still not strong, but at least I could play a little more role.

Maybe just a little bit of a role can turn things around?

At this moment, he fully accepted Uchi's previous words:

As a child of the Asano family......

There is only one way to go but to try to get stronger, and the rest have no choice!

Unfortunately, it's a bit late.

Bang –

The Wall of Transparency had only one last intact piece left, and its damage absorption capacity had finally reached its limit.

Beads of sweat oozed from Uchikikunosuke's forehead.

To this day, his prayers have not been answered.

Why......

Why can't anyone I follow be favored by Them, and what am I not doing well enough?

"Ahem~"

Just as Uchi was in despair, a familiar light cough suddenly sounded in his head.

"Your Majesty!"

His heart was filled with joy, and when he heard this voice, he knew that today's events had a turning point.

Uchi hurriedly stated the situation with his mind:

"Your Majesty! The leader of the ghosts in Shimoto and Tokyo, met ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Musashino interrupted directly:

"Got it."

Uchi was stunned.

The adult's anticipation seemed to be a little impatient.

But that's normal!

Adults think I'm impatient, that's right!

After all, a majestic giant, disturbed by the noise of ants at his feet, was begged to bend down and pinch one of them to death, and he was bored to think about it.

Thinking of this, Uchi-Kikunosuke's attitude became even more humble:

"Your Majesty, I know that such a trivial matter should not bother you, but......

"I beg you to help me in your busy schedule."

Musashino was silent for a moment.

He was thinking:

How do you get on the scene and get rid of these two wastelands?

Although he can blast out energy from a distance, directly smashing through layers of reinforced concrete ground, sending them out of this wonderful world.

But these two wastelands are too close to Asano.

And the speed of displacement is not slow.

What if a wave hits the Uchi...... That's not good.

What's more, there is also a "serious illness" Yuta next to him, his small body is too easy to be killed by the aftermath, so it was not in vain just now.

"So, it's better to shoot accurately at close range."

But......

Descend on Uchi.

It doesn't seem to work either.

Uchi's face was red from allergies, and his body was invaded by the poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous slurry, and he was currently suffering from a lot of trauma, and it was difficult to carry too much energy.

Ay~

It's too vegetable.

Even a container is considered unqualified......

In the end, Musashino decided to come forward in person!

As for the rhetoric, he has already thought about it.

Seeing that "that being" didn't reply after a few seconds, Uchiki Kikunosuke panicked a little: "Your Majesty, you?" ”

"Nothing.

"I just went to the place to solve some small things." Musashino replied casually.

Uchi breathed a sigh of relief.

The gods are very busy, and it is normal for believers to wait so much for Him to respond, and there is a time delay.

It's better than Lord Laplace, who ignores people every day!

"I already know what is happening in Tokyo."

Musashino kept his voice as low as possible:

"There I am, there is a messenger."

Well?

Uchikunosuke's eyes widened: Emissary?

He knew that the gods had messengers.

Oracles are transcendent beings who perform things on earth in place of gods, and are known as the lucky ones closest to the gods, and they are generally powerful and have mysterious identities.

Laplace also has oracles.

And all over the world, more than one.

It's a pity that Uchi's qualifications are not yet qualified to know their specific information.

This mysterious grown-up...... There is an envoy in Tokyo? Doesn't this prove that his power is so intertwined that it can even cover the C-class survival zone?

A sense of security arises.

Clearly, He was busy.

And he doesn't bother to deal with such trivial matters, so he plans to send a messenger in the world to solve it.

Uchi asks:

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you are qualified to know the identity of this envoy?"